I think I dislike most of the people at our school because of the puberty phase they’re going through that really everyone goes through at some point, I would think. You know when someone’s so obsessed with being better than everyone else, or they think they have to be the best at what they do, or the smartest person ever? But you really don’t. I mean, why spend you’re life trying to be better than everyone else when you can lay back and just do what you do? It’s not gonna get you anywhere if you’re the smartest person. You’re not gonna rule the world. You’re not gonna do everything when you’re the best at something. And golly, you do not need to be the prettiest person in the world. Just chill. No one cares about how you look. I mean, screw all that “they’re pretty in their own way”. Some people look weird to you. Oh well, they look weird. You’re not gonna get anywhere being the prettiest person ever anyways. Just live, just lye back and have some fun and don’t care.
Just really. You gotta like what’s weird about you. Maybe you walk funny. Alright, who else walks like you then? NOBODY. You’re you, you’re cool. Cool is whatever you want it to be. Maybe you think being a hobo is cool. Maybe you think being rich is cool. Okay, then that’s your opinion. That’s cool then. Whatever you believe is whatever is real. You just have to love yourself and no you’re special and cool. I know myself, and I’m all good with knowing I’m short, nonchalant, not always funny, act too old sometimes, and I can’t sympathize for the life of me. I’m alright with that. I ain’t gonna change. Just like you shouldn’t change yourself because you’re not someone’s ‘cool’.
